The sect asked me to marry, and I cultivated to the pinnacle of martial arts!

Chapter 68 Xiao Ling: I originally thought I was a big shot, but I didn’t expect that my master was the golden big shot!

Lu Ye shook his head lightly and said, "You are still young, I'm afraid you don't understand what love is."

Jiang Lingyue said anxiously, "I understand! Missing someone and losing your appetite is love. Missing someone and being unable to sleep at night is also love!"

"I even went to worship Buddha in the past half month. As long as I can find you, I can do anything, even if it means I have to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures afterwards."

Looking at Jiang Lingyue with a determined look on her face, Lu Ye raised his eyebrows: "You can do anything? What about mathematics?"

Suddenly, Jiang Lingyue looked bewildered and asked, "Ah?"

Shaking his head, Lu Ye said, "Calm down for a few days. If you don't want to go back, stay here for the next few days."

"Yeah, Lu Ye, don't worry, I won't cause you any trouble." Jiang Lingyue nodded quickly.

That night, Jiang Lingyue stayed in Lu Ye's courtyard.

Although Qingyu was curious about the relationship between the Second Young Miss and the Son-in-law, she kept this in mind and didn't ask any more questions, believing that it would be better if she didn't ask.

At night, in the room.

Lu Ye took Xiao Ling out of Wandao Pavilion.

Xiao Ling was too special. When she stuffed it into her body that day, her arms immediately became bulging, which was very eye-catching.

And the storage ring cannot store living things.

So, after a moment, Lu Ye directly opened up a space in Wandao Pavilion. In the past few days, Xiao Ling has been in Wandao Pavilion.

At this moment, as soon as she came out, Xiao Ling was a little confused at first, and then she saw Lu Ye.

As if she had seen a golden thigh, a hint of joy immediately appeared on her little face. She jumped to Lu Ye's feet and hugged Lu Ye's thigh tightly!

Now, even if Lu Ye used a whip to drive it away, it would not leave.

This is a real thigh!
"Can you change into another appearance? It's a bit obvious the way you are now." Lu Ye asked.

The reason I ask this is because most elves have special abilities and are masters of disguise. They can transform into many different appearances to deceive others.

Hearing this, Xiao Ling thought about it, and actually, a faint light appeared on the body of Ganoderma lucidum.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into... a puppy slightly bigger than a palm.

"Yeah?"

Xiao Ling looked up at Lu Ye, as if asking if this was okay?
Seeing this, Lu Ye smiled slightly. The mountain spirits and wood spirits had indeed become spirits, and they were indeed proficient in the art of transformation, and could seek benefits and avoid harm.

but……

"There's something wrong with the way you scream. That's not how you scream."

He coughed, and since there was no one else in the room except him, Lu Ye could only demonstrate it himself.

Xiao Ling: "Ya ...

Well, he’s a dog that speaks foreign languages.

The next morning, Jiang Lingyue looked at the little dog that suddenly appeared beside Lu Ye with curiosity.

Where did I bring this dog back from? It looks surprisingly cute.

Then, when she saw Lu Ye, a faint blush appeared on Jiang Lingyue's beautiful face which was gradually growing.

I finally met Lu Ye yesterday, so I was a little excited for a moment and boldly expressed my feelings.

In this era, this is quite bold.

Now when she saw Lu Ye again, Jiang Lingyue inevitably felt a little shy.

However, she does not regret it. If she likes him, she likes him and there is nothing to hide.

Lu Ye was still the same as usual. After finishing his breakfast calmly, he started practicing sword skills in the yard.

The three styles of Juetian have already been perfected, but the progress towards perfection is also very slow. After all, they were created by the previous generation of sword immortals and are ranked as heavenly sword techniques, which are extremely difficult.

Sitting in the courtyard, Jiang Lingyue felt a little dizzy as she held her chin in her hand while watching Lu Ye practice swordplay. After coming to her senses, she was shocked. "Sister... what kind of swordplay is Lu Ye practicing?"
So scary.

Even watching and immersing herself in it was a little too much for her to bear.

Profound and obscure!
Immediately, Jiang Lingyue felt happy again, happy for Lu Ye. His swordsmanship must be extraordinary!
Not long ago, when Jiang Lingyue returned, she went to the family library and brought back two martial arts for Lu Ye.

He even secretly took out the Jiang family's inherited Xuan-level top-grade sword technique and prepared to give it to Lu Ye.

Now take a look...

Even the best sword techniques in the family library are not as good as Lu Ye's sword moves. Practicing those family sword techniques is a waste of time.

After finishing his sword practice, Lu Ye looked at Jiang Lingyue, who was staring at him without blinking, her face flushed with shame. He shook his head and asked, "How's your Xiyu sword practice going?"

"Ah?" Jiang Lingyue blushed softly, "It should be... okay, right?"

Her Drizzle Sword Technique has also reached the minor success stage and is not far from the major success stage.

After Jiang Lingyue finished her practice, Lu Ye said calmly, "It's OK. It's not far from being perfect."

"I'll only teach you once, so watch carefully."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Ye's aura changed, and his whole body was like a continuous drizzle, with sword intent emanating from his body continuously.

What he is practicing now is the Drizzle Sword Technique which has reached the Great Perfection stage.

If you comprehend it seriously, you can greatly shorten the time it takes to move from the minor success stage to the major success stage.

Jiang Lingyue was immersed in the exquisite Xiyu sword technique, but as she watched, a familiar feeling came to her heart again.

Even if a sword technique reaches the same state of perfection, its performance will actually be slightly different in the hands of each sword practitioner.

Because everyone has different sword-using habits, this is a characteristic of swordsmen.

At this time, he had entered the realm of minor success, and his understanding of Xiyu swordsmanship had improved a lot compared to when he was escorting the caravan.

Immersed in it, Jiang Lingyue discovered that Lu Ye's sword-drawing habits of the Xiyu sword technique... were exactly the same as those of the mysterious man in black who saved her twice in a row!
Jiang Lingyue's mind was suddenly shaken.

The doubts that have been accumulating in my heart for a long time have finally been perfectly verified.

In the morning, when Qingyu went out to buy vegetables, Jiang Lingyue immediately whispered.

"Lu Ye...it's you, right?"

Seeing Lu Ye looking at her doubtfully, Jiang Lingyue took a deep breath and said, "A few months ago, during that robbery, you saved me, right?"

Just as Lu Ye was about to continue denying it, he heard Jiang Lingyue say.

"Your sword-wielding habits are exactly the same as that person that night. Most people who practice the Drizzle Sword Technique, for the first move, Drizzle Like a Curtain, use a straight down strike, but you and that person both use an upward thrust."

"There's also a second move, Mist Hidden Like Leaves. Everyone else shoots their swords at high speed, but you and that person both make the swords tremble. Perhaps you want to be more deceptive."

It was because I had long suspected that the mysterious man in black was Lu Ye.

Therefore, the scene of the man in black's attack that night had already been imprinted in her mind.

She stared at Lu Ye without blinking: "Don't try to deceive me, I, Jiang Lingyue, am not a fool, I have a brain!"

Lu Ye: “…”

This time it really makes sense and has some brains.

It is true that every swordsman has different sword-using habits, and they will make some adjustments based on their own characteristics.

The fact that Jiang Lingyue was able to catch this evidence only shows that she has a good memory.

However, Jiang Lingyue's attention was not on this at the moment. To her, Lu Ye's strength was not important. She only liked Lu Ye as a person.

Jiang Lingyue walked over slowly, biting her lips, her cheeks as red as the clouds in the sky.

"Lu Ye, you...you want me."

(End of this chapter)